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Fire Dance?

Your Majesty?

Sikong looked at the woman in red with a charming face in front of him, Danfeng's eyes revealing spring, and a variety of amorous styles, how could he not connect her with the fire dance who was as hot as fire and pointed at her nose several times and scolded her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Besides, the sea of people is vast, even after ten years of big waves and sand, the number of contestants is less than fifty percent, and the rest of the people are calculated in trillions.

Sikong had just set foot in the civilization of Middle-earth, how could he encounter Fire Dance so coincidentally!

Before the more than 300 soldiers who were guarding Sikong could react, Fire Dance Clarissa walked up to Sikong and the fragrance of familiar bluegrass overflowed.

Fire Dance Clarissa's lips were as red as blood, and she spat out a beautiful hot breath in Sikong's ear, and her voice was like a kitten scratching her heart, like a silk road.

"The divination sacrifice performed miracles, saying that I would meet an important old man here, and I just came all the way here, but I don't know, who are you?"

Old friend?

Sikong's heart moved, and he was almost sure that the strange woman in front of him was Huo Wu, the classmate who called him an adulterer.

Unexpectedly, in ten years, she actually became a queen, in charge of thousands of troops, and the traces of time seemed to have changed the fire dance a lot.

At this moment, when the heart of a villain is spent in the belly of a gentleman, after all, Sikong has obtained the tears of the angel, and fate has something to do with the gods, maybe others want to kill him and seize luck.

Sikong didn't admit it, but sloppily looked at it: "All sentient beings, maybe we have met somewhere, but fate gathers and fate is scattered, so why force it." ”

Thin rays of sunlight fell from the top of the snow-capped mountains, shining on the plains and sprinkling on Sikong's figure.

The vicissitudes of dragon armor and the majesty of the bronze mask, the rusty sword added a bit of sharpness to him.

The Templars, who only existed in epic poems, were as if they had truly risen from the dead at this moment, and walked the world again.

'This magic stick. ’

Huo Wu and Keltis shook their heads helplessly, but when they saw the hundreds of devout believers, their faith became deeper and deeper, and they even shed tears of excitement.

'This powerful demagogic ability......

The two of them frowned, and they paid more and more attention to Sikong in their hearts.

However, it was obvious that Fire Dance would not be discouraged by Sikong San's words to discourage him, and before Fire Dance could speak, Celtis held the Dragon Slayer Knife and asked-

"Fire Dance Clarissa, what do you think of me St. Annburg! Your Aiya City is now embattled, and there are only three or two flying dragons left, and you dare to provoke me, St. Ann's Castle! ”

Huo Wu's face was charming and seemed to be full of charm, but when he heard the words at this time, his face was immediately covered with frost, and he didn't give Keldis a good look: "You St. Ann's Burgh sacrifices are gone, who will I not beat you?!" Defy? Go to war! ”

"Fight! War! War! ”

Behind the fire dance, thousands of troops and horses beat drums in unison, and the evil qi that was almost condensed into substance turned into hideous beasts in mid-air, and the fate of tens of millions of people was intertwined at this moment.

The power of momentum is unbreakable!

"You!"

Keltis was furious, and a dragon-slaying knife rattled, even if it didn't strike, but the domineering spirit that destroyed the withering and decaying was a little stronger because of it.

Sikong stood among the two, looking like an old god, his spine was straight, lined with the vicissitudes of dragon pattern armor, making it impossible to distinguish between fiction and reality.

In the words just now, it is indeed majestic to let thousands of troops and horses return to obedience, but his own family knows his own affairs.

That kind of method can only be used four more times at most!

The miracle of the Angel of Tears, according to the message of the Eye of Origin, is "to guide lost believers and spread the light of faith", in other words, it is actually equivalent to a kind of overbearing brainwashing.

Forcibly acting on the spirit, conjuring up angelic shadows, holy light, and gospel visions of heaven and earth, forcibly making the other party submit, and generating fanatical faith.

The essence of religion is vividly expressed by the tears of the Angel of Tears.

Naturally, to urge this angel to cry, it needs Sikong's spiritual domain value.

Sikong's spiritual domain value is indeed very strong, and with the help of Zhou Tianxingchen, a master-level mechanical watch, he slaughtered the huge spiritual body trapped in the base green micro-string realm.

Pushed his own spiritual domain value to 30 points, touching the threshold of the three-dimensional realm.

After urging the angels to shed tears, they even spoke to the sky and single-handedly dissipated a war.

But he was seriously injured!

The flesh is poisonous and the internal organs are ulcerated; The spirit is vain and the jade core is injured.

If it weren't for the furnace fire given by Master Su Ming, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to get out of the wilderness.

Sikong pretended to be profound here, while Celtice and Fire Dance almost completely tore their faces.

Thousands of troops are ready to go, and the center of St. Ann's is about to be revealed.

The situation is on the verge of erupting.

But at this time, the mutation is abrupt!

In the vast blue sky, a faint crack suddenly appeared, spreading from the end of the sky, and in an instant, it crawled all over the sky!

The thunder sea is rolling, the wind is endless, and there are even clusters of heavenly fires that are like destroying the world, falling with the terrifying power of destroying everything, hitting the earth!

But the strange thing is that these thunder sea gangfeng and world-destroying heavenly fire all coincidentally escaped everyone.

It became an epic backdrop.

Then, a divine light appeared.

All the colors of the world faded at this moment, and the majestic and eternal mountains, the vast plains, and the silver-glittering rivers all humbled themselves and surrendered to this divine light.

A soldier jerked to his knees.

Then, like a butterfly effect, many believers who believed in the master of this divine light knelt down one after another, tears wet their clothes, and they mourned incessantly.

"The true god has fallen, the true god has fallen......"

Sorrow fell from the sky, the divine light slowly fell, and the inner power contained all the brilliance of the Middle-earth civilization, and there were scenes of the past changing in the divine light, in the sky.

That is, the past that belongs to the true God.

"One of the Nine True Gods, Moloch True God!"

The roles played by Celtis and Fire Dance obviously did not believe in this true god, and at this moment, they still stood when they saw the divine light falling, but their eyes were a little more eager.

Then, this divine light fell into the distance of the earth in Sikong's gaze, and the divine light was restrained and disappeared again.

In an instant, the whole world was restored to light and light, and the birds and flowers were still fragrant, as if the destruction just now was just an illusion.

But in the whole heaven and earth, there is a faint smell of decay, and the peace is no longer there, making the air a little more stagnant.

The true god has fallen, and the grinding wheel of destruction is about to be reincarnated.

After the divine light disappeared, the two of them had no idea of entanglement, and their eyes flickered.

"Whether you join our Ancestral Dragon Cliff or not, these more than 300 soldiers will be given to you as a meeting gift."

Huo Wu knows the madness of faith, and these more than 300 soldiers have no possibility of escaping from Sikong's 'claws', even if their hearts are dripping blood, it is better to be a favor.

"Let's go to the dragon, this place is thousands of miles away from the Moro Temple, and it is difficult to reach the footsteps, and when you get there, there is not even a mouthful of soup left."

Fire Dance walked lightly, stepping on the iron saddle on the fire dragon, and the red clothes fluttered and landed on the fire dragon's broad back.

The Temple of Moro?

It is obvious that in the past ten years of exploration, these contestants have obtained a lot of information and grasped the opportunity.

Instead of resting on your laurels, take the risk and get into the heart of these contestants!

"I'll go first, and I'll hurry to the Moro Temple!"

Sikong gritted his teeth, barely climbed onto the back of the fire dragon, and gave orders to the more than three hundred iron-blooded soldiers.

These more than 300 soldiers, but one of his most important strengths, since it fell into his empty trouser pocket, there is no possibility of taking it out again!

"Yes, Templar Rites!"